"Ji Fan." He shouted like this. He rarely called her by her full name. Most of the time, he called her "Xiao Fan" with a smile.

In the resisting eyes of the woman in front of him, he held her in his arms little by little, as if he were treating a peerless treasure. He spoke softly in her ear, and she heard him call her: "Xiao Fan..."

"

Ji Fan frowned. Her mouth was gagged and she couldn't speak. Her hands were tied. There was no room for resistance. She could only listen to Jiang Kechen calling her name over and over again in her ears.

, and then hugged her tighter and tighter...

As if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood, Jiang Kechen hugged her tightly. Finally, he let go after he realized that the person in his arms was out of breath.

"Xiao Fan..." Jiang Kechen put his hands on her shoulders and slowly pressed his forehead against hers. Ji Fan found that he seemed to like this action very much, as if it made him feel safe.

She heard the man's hoarse and somewhat helpless voice.

"Xiao Fan, please don't leave, okay?"

Ji Fan was startled, as if she didn't understand the meaning of what he said. She stared blankly at the person whose forehead was touching his. He had his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes were trembling, as if he was scared, and he was holding on.

The hands on my shoulders are getting harder and harder.

Ji Fan couldn't help but recall the time they spent together. When she was still young, she got into Jiang Kechen's team according to Captain He's mission. At that time, Jiang Kechen took care of him like a big brother.

She, she sometimes doubts Captain He, is such a person really a bad person?

Until she saw Jiang Kechen murder someone...

The man sat in a high position, lazily playing with the gun in his hand. He squinted his eyes, like a sleepy cat, but the next second, he shot and killed the man, and then pointed at the man.

Ji Fan, who turned pale with fright, smiled.

He said: "Isn't the blood color like this beautiful? It was caught off guard and arrogant. With a splash, it sprayed everywhere." He smiled and spoke as if he was nostalgic.

"It's so beautiful..."

At that time, Ji Fan only had two words in his mind.

madman.

.

As if he noticed that she was distracted, Jiang Kechen suddenly increased the strength of his hands. Ji Fan frowned in pain. When she came to her senses, she met the eyes of the man in front of her.

He seemed to be very dissatisfied. His voice suddenly rose, with undisguised anger and indifference in his tone: "What were you thinking just now? Were you thinking about Yan Mo? Well? Why should he? Why should he! It's obviously me.

I got to know you first..."

His tone gradually became calmer, as if filled with doubt and confusion.

Ji Fan was gagged and speechless, and could only express his emotions with his eyes.

Jiang Kechen's hand pinched her shoulder with great force, as if he wanted to penetrate her flesh and bones. As if he was aware of her pain, the man in front of him suddenly let go of his hand, his face full of nervousness.

"Xiao Fan, did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." His expression was flustered and his tone was anxious. If it hadn't been for what happened just now, Ji Fan would really have thought that this was just an ordinary boy who made a mistake accidentally.

Ji Fan once again clearly realized that Jiang Kechen was an absolute lunatic.

Everything about him cannot be understood by normal people's thinking. He seems to do whatever he wants and is moody. He kills people when he is unhappy and smiles when he is happy. He looks like a college student with good moral character. Ji Fan has never seen such a person before.

Just a guest.

An out-and-out lunatic.

At this time, the lunatic slowly hugged her, his warm breath hit Ji Fan's ears, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Xiao Fan," he called her, and then he said, "I love you."

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, and words rang in his ears again.
Chapter completed!